Hua Liaoyan said coldly: "I didn't ask you to save me." She remembered that when this guy gave her medicine just now, he almost crushed her bones.

The grimace man didn't expect that she would dare to say such a thing, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Then he smiled faintly, with a sarcastic curve on his lips: "Well, I will take your life back again..."

After saying that, he walked forward, bent down and strangled Hua Liaoyan's neck again.

"Hmm..." Hua Liaoyan struggled hard, but the anger and arrogance in her eyes seemed to be burning.

Such eyes, such expression...

The grimace man's mind was a little erratic, as if he had returned to that dirty and sinful night many years ago... A kind of heartache suddenly hit his chest, and then quickly overflowed!!

He loosened his grip almost in embarrassment, staring at Hua Lingyan in front of him like an ignorant child.

It's impossible, how could it be possible? It can't be her, it can't be that she has been resurrected.

His eyes were filled with emotions that seemed to overwhelm him. He held the sword at his waist. Is this another conspiracy of the woman from Ci'an Palace?

Kill her!!!

The hand holding the sword loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and the sword would swing towards that little neck at any time.

Hua Liaoyan was almost choked by him and lost her breath. Just after the restraint was released, she breathed in the fresh air and felt that the poisonous heat in her body was reduced a lot.

The medicine given by the grimace man really worked.

After venting her anger, she slowly calmed down and realized how impulsive she was. So what if she signed a contract with the devil?

She opened her small mouth and was about to say something to the grimace man, but the guy didn't seem to even bother to look at her and left angrily.

This man... is a bit strange, but he will come to see her again.

She thought silently, but soon became so weak that she fainted again.

At this time, inside the imperial concubine's palace, there were many layers of curtains.

Countless hibiscus flowers are blooming in this snowy season, and it is full of spring. Countless maids and eunuchs are passing through it, and rich jade and gold objects are piled everywhere.

The imperial concubine You Xueyu stood delicately in front of the main hall wearing a bright red brocade robe.

"The Emperor has arrived——"

In the long voice, a tall and cold man slowly walked in.

Tuoba Yao's icy blue eyes were slightly narrowed, showing no emotion or anger. His handsome face had a noble and cold expression, not angry but powerful.

However, he always looked lazy and gloomy, like a resting panther.

It may seem loose, but one blow can kill someone.

After so many years, many people have forgotten that he was once a murderous demon king on the battlefield. His bloody eyes will not lose their light because of today's comfort, but the light is hidden deeper and more terrifying.

Wearing a dragon robe, he glanced at the imperial concubine with lazily lowered ice-blue eyes, and said calmly: "Get down, where is Concubine Yun?"

Seeing that the emperor was actually asking for another woman when he came to her palace, the imperial concubine smiled a little reluctantly: "She is okay. After all, she is my cousin. How can I not do my best?"

A sarcastic look appeared on Tuoba Yao's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your hard work, my beloved concubine."

He sat down, and several palace ladies hurriedly came over to hold the incense burner. The imperial concubine, with her face as red as a hibiscus, held the jade hairpin on her head and walked over charmingly: "Your Majesty~~~"

Snowy catkins caressed Tuoba Yao's chest. Tuoba Yao glanced at her with a half-smile. The concubine suddenly felt an inexplicable chill rising from her back. She hurriedly put down her jade hand and opened a lychee as if to conceal it.
Chapter completed!